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The next morning, the sun rises from one side of the sea, dispelling the night and bringing the dawn of the day to the half of the world.

Some early seabirds fly in the morning light, their wings skimming low in the air, making a crisp call, the blue, deep water rises with the wind, and a group of dolphins frolic with the waves, sometimes jumping out of the water, sometimes jumping into the bottom, so happy and happy.

A black monster swims not far from the dolphin, its jet-black powerful tail swinging back and forth in the sea, its hind legs stretched out and at the tail, powered forward by its tail.

Cheng Fan watched the dolphins frolicking while swimming forward, still chewing something in his mouth, looking carefully, not only in his mouth, but also in his two paws.

Look closely, it is a few big lobsters, he got up this morning, crawled out of the cave where he was hiding, remembered the red lobster he saw yesterday, and had the heart to try the taste of this sea lobster, which can be regarded as a regret that he has never eaten sea lobster in his previous life.

According to the environment where he saw the lobster crawling out yesterday, it was easy to find it in the coral bush, and he was shocked by countless fish, but he really caught a few unlucky lobsters in the rock crevice cave in the coral bush, and even the red lobster yesterday did not escape the doom of being eaten.

While eating breakfast and hurrying, the dolphins also found this strange little monster, but they didn't care, there are countless creatures in the sea, even if there is a strange thing, it is not a big deal.

For several days, Cheng Fan had nothing to do in the sea, like an idle hooligan, either swimming with a group of dolphins for a while, or hanging out with a group of fish, or playing with a turtle sauce.

Of course, when it's time to eat, Cheng Fan will unload the turtle sauce with deep malice and eat it.

He had been wandering aimlessly, occasionally surfacing to observe the sun and the stars, only knowing that he seemed to be going further and further north, and where he had been, whether it was really north, only God knew.

Another thing that frustrated him was that he had been swimming for days and had not encountered a single human ship.

I wonder if it's human luck? Or is his beast quality poor?

The weather on the sea is changing, the morning is still sunny and golden, but in the afternoon, heavy dark clouds come from afar, hot air rises, cold air falls, forming a tropical cyclone in the ocean, setting off monstrous waves.

When the sea is calm, it is like a mirror, like a magnificent jewel, and when it is wild, it is hideous and terrifying, full of tyranny and destruction.

On the surface of the sea, torrential rain and thunder, strong winds set off huge waves, and the majestic ocean has turned into a demon that eats people and does not spit out bones.

In such a rainstorm, a light is like a candle in the wind, slowly drifting from a distance.

This is a newly finished distant-water fishing vessel, and the crew is eager to return home, despite the weather forecast that there may be a storm tonight, so they are in a hurry to set out on their way home.

The fishing boat is about 40 meters long, and its steel hull rises and falls with the waves, and through the window, you can see the crew of the fishing boat gritting their teeth, as if fighting the ocean.

"Bang"

Another wave of surging waves, seven or eight meters high, far higher than the fishing boats, tons of sea water rushed over the deck, and the huge force made the ship tremble and sink in the sea, and immediately rose with the sea.

With such ups and downs, mixed with torrential rain, the dim lights of the fishing boats could not shine far in the wind and rain.

The rain was too much, and the wind was too urgent.

The whole ocean is like a giant beast with its mouth wide open, and this fishing boat is a lamb in the fog that will be devoured at any moment.

The crew of the ship couldn't sleep, smoking one after another, and those who didn't smoke stared at the torrential rain outside.

Who can really sleep at such a time?

Through the dim light of the wind and rain, a plaster flag reveals the country to which the fishing boat belongs.

Under the raging waves, a pair of eyes stared at this place, and quietly disappeared into the sea.

After a night of wind and rain, when the bright sun shone on the ship, all the crew members had a kind of joy for the rest of their lives, hugging each other, sighing at the beauty of life, and also marveling at the horror of the ocean last night.

Unbeknownst to him, a small monster quietly snorkeled under the fishing boat, and the fishing boat sailed, and he also moved along.

Some crew members found the little monster shown on the sonar, but they just thought it was a curious "fish" that wanted to get something for nothing.

In the middle of the ocean, some sharks have learned to follow the fishing boats to pick up the leaks, or simply tear the trawl net open and steal the fish inside.

This is probably a shark trying to pick up, right?

The crew of the ship didn't care too much, it was just a shark, could it still climb up the boat along the rope and eat people? It is estimated that it will not be able to follow for long, and when it sees that it has nothing to gain, it will leave on its own.

Cheng Fan followed the fishing boat, in the storm last night, he saw a light in the distance, and after swimming over, he found this Japanese fishing boat, but at that time the wind and waves were strong, and it was not easy to approach, and after the wind and rain, it was already daytime, if he climbed up blatantly, it would definitely attract attention, so he secretly followed.

Many of these ocean-going fishing boats are armed with weapons, and it is very common for them to have guns and ammunition, although Cheng Fan's recovery ability is amazing, it does not mean that his body is not bad.

The last time he carried out a massacre on the island, he was hit by several bullets, which penetrated his skin straight through, punching blood holes one after another, and the bullet penetrated deep into his body, causing him to pull out the bullet alive, that kind of cone pain, if it was not necessary, Cheng Fan would never want to try again.

According to him, Lao Tzu has no SM fetish, and he naturally likes to be abused!

Therefore, quietly get on the boat, do not shoot.

The speed of the fishing boat at sea is not very fast, about 10 knots an hour, which is about 18 kilometers per hour when converted into a well-known representation, and Cheng Fan can barely keep up with such a speed.

From dawn to dusk, dusk and night, watching the sun disappear on the other side of the horizon, and the strange fish still following the boat.

A crew member took out a few fish from the freezer and threw them into the sea, and in the dim water, a black shadow bit the thrown fish and swallowed it in a few bites.

Unfortunately, the lights here were dim and could not reach the sea, and the black shadow did not surface to be exposed, so they could not see that this guy was not a fish at all, but a small monster.

If you see it, it will feel familiar, yo, isn't this the Godzilla that has plagued Japan all year round? It's just a little shrunker!

Cheng Fan finished eating the fish, silently dived into the water, still following the fishing boat, he had a new plan, although his body was tired and he was weak to swim, but when he thought of that very interesting plan, he was full of energy.

Ice-blue eyes flickered at the dark bottom of the boat, and an eerie smile emerged from them......

For several days, Cheng Fan was still following the fishing boat, and the people on the boat also knew about his existence, but they just regarded him as a stupid fish who was very patient and stubborn.

The crew also gave him a bird-language name, of course, this name Cheng Fan himself did not know.

The crew throws some fish into the water every day, unaware that the creature at the bottom is not a fish, but a little monster demon who is ready to take their lives.

It was the fifth day of night, and the fishing boats were still sailing at sea, and the speed at night was much slower than during the day, and a light lit up the way.

The weather has been excellent these days, and the sea has become calm and beautiful, as if its wild tyranny has been worn away by that storm.

The crew members were very happy and felt that this was a good omen, and they were able to return home and reunite with their families in peace.

There are no stars tonight, a round of the moon hangs in the sky, a dark cloud floats from the sky, just covering the moonlight, the sea breeze blows, whimpering, its sound is like a complaint, its voice is like a complaint, as if there are dead souls mourning and crying.

Such an atmosphere is very similar to the scene of ghosts and ghosts in horror movies.

Under the cover of the endless night, a fishing boat sails lonely like a rumored ghost ship.